Busted on (feat. SocialSurvivor)

Lyrics: ccmc Music: ccmc Arranger: ccmc Performed by ccmc, SocialSurvivor Written by ccmc, SocialSurvivor Produced by ccmc 我打开busted on的倒数计时器 Sheesh Sheesh Hit the Za! Visionaries on the track SocialSurvivor: 我打开busted on的倒数计时器 Made by ccmc这质量超过迪士尼 54 to Blued world collaborate第四季 Crazy ass opening 像 chess 西西里 Van and Roc 写歌词 不需要 AI 或Chatgpt B**ch颠倒黑白 I'm glad leavin me 实在是太悲哀 lil rat, believing me Murder beat busted 最爱payback的一集 天黑了我们都出没在 满月 半夜 有狼群满街 街上的人都胆怯 我们高喊她妈换血 翻页 慢些 创造五十四产业 他只会复制粘贴 我们原创全靠感觉 拿黑怕打你个 大嘴巴 无尽的发电量 怕谁啊 谋杀案发现场 唱阿卡贝拉 吓得让你抹眼眶 爬回家 You should have a minute break turn and walk Before I got u eliminated burn and shot Because this is the sh*t it takes hurt a lot You spent another 50 days learn to watch 老子比肩宿傩准备进入大说唱的刑场 爱看老鼠努力缔造哥们大魔王的形象 这把反什么呢逃命的投降的鲨鱼咬在颈上 十百上千万个人头创造乌托邦的英镑 老鼠嘴巴不停叽叽歪歪哥们真的吵 还没动手碰你一根头发嚷嚷要个foul 我把大石碎你胸口my job is to lock the mouse I m Not dissing anybody but Eveybody shut the f**k Featured by Ethantang 老鼠被哥们栓住 老子懒得装了 歌词施展了幻术 假洋人们来墙外 只配两块 都不会算数 以为能漂着把护照变蓝 b**ch 蠢得就像 ccmc: 就像 就像 占卜我的专属 Motherf**ker grab me Sam’s food F**k it run that b**ch down that like it’s slatt hood B**ch I run you down I got you tattooed B**ches in the crowd being loud Bout myself being proud know it how Slaughtering the industry like I’m powder Or I’m the prowdler Shout out to my brother Tim he’s the bouncer Take him to the tower Boys are never sober Hit a road on a Range Rover Never thought that a robot can win It’s like a jackpot for me Astro world yea it’s lit Astrobot no it sh*t Gotta ask gpt bout this sh*t how it goes Can he work it out in three Minutes or he gonna froze Like every time when I rhyme and the flow So you can f**king know that it’s time for your balls to get slam by the pros And take some pills b**ches F**k all of yall I ain’t paying bills b**ches I gonna get bill killed with the f**king snitches Kill that snitch man it’s done when the beat switches It’s like the father and son to write a rhyme like a crime leave it rather som b**ch go die I will tear it apart We start the sh*t so youll be seen as a f**king retard To Get some flashcards you not even trying to go that f**king hard The f**k you fool Pull it up Whassup to the big stepper Snapchatter We got chains in the child center The f**k wrong with those rappers No capper those shit been the worst sh*t I’ve ever seen Mix some chili and pepper Been seeing those sh*t when I was nine I was shouting what the f**k to my parent got crapped I said bet what’s up with next bring the snacks We gon talk about the past Sh*t it’s fast Man I was chilling right behind Homie told me I was nine to five No signs within my sight pussy boy don’t cry I might just decide I'm goona kill you with those rhymes